Thanks to Covid keeping us single girls from getting up to anything interesting until fairly recently, I’ve decided to share some more of my past before we get to the present… So come back with me for a read of a few of my diary pages from five years ago, a time when love was in the air, the bells were ringing for me and my man and life was all set to be one big happy ever after.
The fate wheel had turned and Cupid’s bow had officially shot me. After years of not being interested in finding “the one”, the romance cards had fallen my way.
Or so it seemed… So I guess I should explain why I’m moving from my big house in a leafy suburb, with a nice garden that used to be filled with laughing children, a man I love by my side and an engagement
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